Chapter Fifty-Eight: Tsundere Yao
Chunhua, who didn't want to let their young master be alone with this humble man, couldn't hold up Dare Yao's unswerving gaze, so they had to bow their heads and retreat.
Can you challenge the identity of the young master if you are two levels higher than me? When the people around him left honestly, his index finger was slightly hooked at Gong Jian, with a grin on his face, "You come here, sit opposite." β
Gong Jian could not put the woman in red in front of him with the first two times he saw the white-clothed masked nun, his first impression seemed to be on the ink ruler sword, the second time she wore too much and didn't look at it much, this time it was too red and her face turned pale.
Dare Yao saw Gong Jian standing still like a wooden stake, and pulled out the demon whip on his waist and whipped it, "Ben Jun said for the last time, come here!"
reacted by himself, caught the whip, but let go of the pain, and pressed the trembling injured hand with the other hand, regardless of the injury, he said, "You take out the ink ruler sword, and we will have another competition." β
Seeing that he was stupid and used his hand to catch the Xuanqi Demon Whip, Dare Yao didn't laugh yet, and was amused by this sentence again, "You are really not afraid of death, and you are in a hurry to find death before your injuries are healed." What is the ink ruler sword, my sword name is Suiyu. Do you really want to compete with Ben-kun?"
"I don't want to, I just want to fight Suiyu. Gong Jian was blunt.
These words made Dare Yao, who was kind enough to pour tea for Gong Jian, angry, splashed the tea in the cup on the ground with an expressionless face, and stood up, "Last time in the ring, you made me very unhappy, didn't you look at Benjun squarely!"
Gong Jian looked down at Dang Yao seriously, and sat down indifferently.
I'm really angry with me, what kind of eyes, what kind of attitude, am I short of 1.6 meters? I'm only 15 years old, and I'm still getting taller. I also drank my tea by myself, and Dare Yao grabbed the tea and drank it, and couldn't help coughing.
"Childish. β
These two words completely provoked Dang Yao, "Yes! I am naΓ―ve, but what is your identity, you dare to be so rude to me." Okay, you'll be lucky enough to endure Benjun's naivety next, I hope you can withstand this broken drive!"
Gong Jian shook the tea on his body, looked at Dare Yao's back, and said sincerely, "It's really naΓ―ve." β
Du Xun heard that Brother Gong was called by Uncle Junior, and he was worried that something would happen, but sure enough, Brother Gong came back and the skin on his hands was open, and the flesh and blood were blurred, as if he was in pain, "Brother Gong, sit down, I'll bandage your wounds." β
Du Xun saw that Brother Gong was silently enduring the pain, she couldn't help but feel uneasy, "Uncle Nanxue is too much, he is so vicious at the age of fifteen, isn't he arrogant and domineering there by virtue of his status as a patriarch." Sooner or later someone will give her a good look!"
Zeng Yongshao, another of the two female disciples of the Xuanjian Sect on this trip, brought a set of clothes, and when he heard Du Xun's words, he disagreed: "Senior Sister Xun, you must not discuss the actions of the little uncle. β
"Senior Sister Yongshao, I'm not wrong. A character like Elder Nanhe, how can he raise his daughter to be like a mortal man?"
'Bump' put down his clothes and said in a stern tone, "Let me hear you say this again, and I will sue the Sect Law Enforcement Hall for your unrivaled crimes!"
Du Xun swallowed his grievances, bowed his head and compromised, "I know." β
Zeng Yongshao pushed the clothes over to ease the atmosphere, "This is the clothes prepared for you, you can change the torn clothes on your body." Senior sister, don't leave yet. β
"Brother Gong, you can find me if you have something. Du Xun obediently followed his senior sister out.
Gong Jian looked at his injured right hand and shook it, his face inexplicably empty. The Xuantie Sword has been destroyed, and it is really awkward without a sword by his side.
provoked Dare Yao, and he was tossing Gong Jian with a change of law.
Dare Yao turned around, her skirt turned, and she ordered Chunhua and a few people in a coquettish voice, "Don't follow without my permission." "It's still on the flying boat, it's annoying.
kicked Gong Jian's room, but he didn't see anyone, so he searched for someone in the whole flying boat, and finally found it in the sword training room on the third floor. As soon as they entered, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who were practicing swordsmanship all accepted their fists, "I've seen Uncle Xiao." β
"Ahem, you go on. β
Gong Jian silently watched the practice of the Xuanjian Sect, his eyes flashed, and his mind was practicing the sword moves he saw. was blocked by the figure of Dare Yao, frowned, and stepped aside.
Dare Yao just wants to block it, depending on what you think, "Are you a member of the Xuanjian Sect?" Isn't it that you are not qualified to watch it, and besides, if you don't practice mental techniques, don't look at other people's swordsmanship, be careful of exploding and dying." β
"Mental method?" Gong Jian muttered.
"Don't tell me, you don't understand these two words!"
"I'm practicing the Guiyuan Sword Technique. β
Dare Yao looked at Gong Jian as if he was wonderful, "Don't tell me, you just rely on the low-level exercises of the Guiyuan Sword Technique to cultivate to the Jindan stage, right?!"
"There is also the method of the heart, the method of returning to the original mind. β
Question mark with a capital letter, a name that I haven't heard of, this is no longer the level of a bad street, "Don't make your own nonsense." Well, you stick your hand out first. "Try my internal breathing technique.
Du Xun, who came to the practice room to find Gong Jian, came in and saw that the little uncle was holding Brother Gong's hand, and Brother Gong's face was very serious, as if he was bullying the scene. rushed over, grabbed Uncle Xiao's hand and shook it off, "Uncle Xiao, don't go too far!"
Keeping the action of being thrown away, Dang Yao glanced at the eyes around and exhaled, "Did I say did you misunderstand something?
A group of male disciples who secretly glanced at Dare Yao's face replied in their hearts, "Uncle Xiao, you are a little fairy, and you are very beautiful." β
Gong Jian didn't wait for Du Xun to say something that was not brainless, so he pushed Du Xun away, "What did you find?"
"I won't tell you, huh. "I'm angry, I'm not willing to help, dare to leave arrogantly.
I thought it was about personal safety, but I had to take the initiative to ask if I didn't want to follow up immediately. After a few days, Gong Jian was actually like no one else, he should eat, drink, practice, and watch training, and he didn't have any spare time at all.
Dare Yao leaned on the railing upstairs, condescendingly cast a small water spell on Gong Jian on the boat, and the water balloon smashed him.
After that, when Dare Yao saw Gong Jian once, all kinds of small spells were on it, and Gong Jian, who was honest and didn't make trouble, didn't look for a sword, began to feel in his heart, 'Nanxue is not only naΓ―ve but also annoying. β
Dare Yao has been looking for Gong Jian Lezi for a while, and if you want to say that there are consequences for causing trouble, this is not caught by Tong Qian to practice sword skills.
At the stern of the flying boat, Tong Qian stood on the side with his back hand, "Senior sister, the pace should be steady, the back should be straight, and the sword moves should be soft and ......rigid."
Tong Qian didn't speak with self-authority, Dare Yao did what he asked to do, and after a while, he began to be pitiful and coquettish, "Senior brother, I'm hungry~" I want to talk when I say it, what are you hungry, I'm hungry.
"It's not that the senior brother is strict, it's that the junior sister's health is too poor, and the way of the sword is focused on refining the body. Now there is still a chance to exercise the roots, and you must not slack off. If we can't finish the basic sword pose, we don't have to rest. β
Ah! The basic sword style looks like there are only twenty-four moves, but it can be operated with the mental method, so it will take several days without sleep. I can keep up with my aura, but my body clock can't, "Senior brother, you have to practice gradually, and you can't go beyond it." I'm going to hate kendo even more if you do that. β
Tong Qian didn't say a word, no matter how much the little junior sister hated it, she had to practice swordsmanship.
If people don't discuss with you, what can they do? Dare Yao reluctantly raised his sword and waved it, and when he saw Gong Jian upstairs, he suddenly had an idea. As if he had no intention of letting go, the sword in his hand went straight towards Gong Jian, and his tone was anxious, "Be careful!"
The expected bloodshed did not happen, but the slap in the face appeared.
Gong Jian wanted to find Dang Yao to ask about her physical condition this time, but she hadn't seen anyone today, and she knew that she was behind the flying boat after listening to what Du Xun said.
After coming for a while, looking at the sword moves unremarkable, but I always felt that the body of the sword fluctuated and was calm, and Nan Xue, who thought that she was naΓ―ve and annoying, had a trace of spiritual breath gathered in the sword in her hand. After thinking about it to no avail, the sword came to her, and she really liked to throw the sword.
But this sword is not as sharp as the Suiyu sword, it is easy to catch it, and you can feel the residual charm on the sword with your eyes down.
Damn, even an injured person can look down on me, and he threw out the demon whip.
This person is the buildable material that Lin Lie brought back, Gong Jian who has always been embarrassed by the little junior sister. Tong Qian said to stop, "Little junior sister, you won't want to redo it a second time." β
Biting his lip and enduring it, he took out a small cold sword from his waist for practice and urged it.
"Gong Jian Daoyou, it's better to talk about it. β
Dang Yao thought to herself, what should I tell him to do? Is that me lazy.
Tong Qian is simply behind the spirit, "If you don't take it seriously, you can be punished again." β
Forget it, isn't it the Nanshan Twenty-Four Sword Style, I have seen it since I was a child, as long as I am serious, it will be easy to complete it. Condense the breath and hold your breath in one go, so that the soul and the sword rise, and follow the pulse to find.
Tong Qian nodded in relief, the little junior sister is also talented, otherwise the master would not have persevered. With a wave of his long sleeves, he summoned a stone table, "Gong Jian Daoyou, please take a seat." β
Gong Jian stared straight at Dang Yao, his opinion of her changed, and he also longed for the Xuanjian Sect. Her sword moves are different from those in the sword training room, but they are plain and unwavering, but they make her heart beat.
"Lin Lie said that you are a good seedling of the sword, but in my opinion, the road to cultivating immortals in your body is not long. If you enter my Xuanjian Sect, there will be ......" Before I woke up more, this person opened his mouth to ask what he was asking.
"How can I be like her? I can feel a hot current in the sea of knowledge, hitting my head, and I want to practice the sword moves used by my little uncle. His eyes lit up and his tone was sincere.
Didn't the little junior sister bully him? uh, that's not the point, "You haven't joined my Xuanjian Sect yet, so you can't call the little junior sister a junior uncle." β
"If I get started, I can call her Uncle Xiaoshi, can I practice?"
Tong Qian couldn't help but support his forehead, what you can think about is really simple, and a finger of spiritual power pointed at Gong Jian's eyebrows, "You listen to me first." β
"The entry of my Xuanjian Sect is not simple, and if you enter the door again, you may not be able to call Uncle Xiao. And my Nanshan is the most difficult vein in the sect to enter, and only the disciples of the Nanshan lineage can practice the twenty-four sword styles. None of what I'm talking about is a priority......"
"Your bone age is five hundred and sixty-four years old, and you are in the middle of Jindan's cultivation...... Dan's body is seriously damaged, and the qi veins in his body are chaotic, you can still live ...... with such a body."